" "For every hurt she has, I shall have two. I’m in a mess—a nasty mess! a filthy mess! Oh, no end of a mess! “Do you hear, Ann Veronica?—you’re in a nasty, filthy, unforgivable mess! “Haven’t I just made a silly mess of things? “Forty pounds! I haven’t got twenty!” She got up, stamped with her foot, and then, suddenly remembering the lodger below, sat down and wrenched off her boots. That’s all. My mother really wants to meet you. ” Chapter III ANNA? OR ANNABEL? Sir John was wholly unable to understand the laugh and semi-ironical cheer which greeted his entrance to the smoking-room of the English Club on the following evening. He was in love with her! She tried to grasp all the welter of values in the situation simultaneously, and draw some conclusion from their disorder. “I’ll ruin your suit. By and by he gathered enough courage to lean toward her. ” “I don’t deal very much,” said Ann Veronica, “in the Higher Morality, or the Higher Truth, or any of those things. Here we are absconding, pretending to be what we are not; shady, to say the least of it. This done, she waited at the side of the bed; but he gave no sign that he was conscious of her nearness. All other things were without weight or consequence before the fact that this poor young man would have to depend upon her for his life. Kneebone!" "That you would not accept him were he to offer—" "Be silent, Sir.
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